() Wei Qingying’s sudden idea surprised both Ling Shuanghua and Lin Wenzhou.
Then Ling Shuanghua's eyes lit up and she said: "Speaking of which, this is not impossible. The environment in which the corpse is stored has a major impact on the forensic judgment. For example, if the temperature and humidity of the environment are very high, it will accelerate the decomposition of the corpse. In this way, when the forensic judge makes a judgment,
The time will be delayed relatively..."
Lin Wenzhou recalled: "We have been to the site and did not see any heating device, and heating requires a continuous process..."
Ling Shuanghua squinted her eyes and said seriously: "It's not completely impossible. Just take the device away afterwards. Let me think about it..."
Wei Qingying saw that both of them were deep in thought, and said with a smile: "There is another strange thing. The last deceased, I mean the Di Yun of 1997, the way he died was different from the previous two women.
, it was not an inexplicable heart attack, but it was torn into pieces, and the same was true for the victim Zhou Dongming this time."
Lin Wenzhou thought for a while and suddenly said: "My feeling is that the first two cases felt like accidents, while the last case that occurred in 1997 and Zhou Dongming's this time were premeditated."
Ling Shuanghua nodded with satisfaction and said: "We see the same thing. Just because Di Yun is dead, it further proves that his investigation is against the enemy. Unfortunately, we can't find his investigation data back then. The only remaining clue is that he
The lyrics that stayed.”
Speaking of the lyrics, Lin Wenzhou feels a little weird every time he reads it, and there is a certain logic that seems a little strange.
Wen Caiyi, an associate professor in the Department of Finance, is less than forty this year. She has an elegant temperament and is a well-known beautiful teacher in the school.
After she asked clearly about the purpose of her visit, she didn't say much and received Lin Wenzhou and Ling Shuanghua in her office.
After listening to the two people's questions, she gently smoothed her hair and put it behind her ears, and then said calmly: "I have been thinking that sooner or later someone will come to ask about this matter, but I didn't expect this moment.
Just over ten years..."
Ling Shuanghua responded quickly. She said coldly: "Teacher Wen, who was the last person who came to ask?"
Wen Caiyi looked a little gloomy and slowly recalled: "It was a boy many years ago, a junior to be exact. I had not graduated yet at that time. I remember his name was Di Yun... I believe you also know that, later he was in
He also died in that library on that day in 1997."
Lin Wenzhou and Ling Shuanghua looked at each other, and Wen Caiyi said with a bitter smile: "So you two classmates, listen to my advice, don't touch that matter if you can, the deceased has passed away, we should still cherish ourselves
s life."
Ling Shuanghua didn't say anything. Lin Wenzhou thought for a moment and then said: "Teacher Wen, you are right. In fact, our purpose is not to avenge the dead or find the truth, but to do it for a living classmate, my roommate Wu Zhi."
Xing has been detained by the police for more than a week. If we can't find some clues, I'm afraid he will be formally prosecuted. Teacher Wen, please help Xiao Wu."
Wen Caiyi's expression changed slightly. After thinking for a while, she took a long breath and said, "Okay, I'll try my best to remember. If you have any questions, just ask."
Ling Shuanghua glanced at Lin Wenzhou with cold eyes. The latter understood that he wanted him to ask first, so he considered it and said: "Teacher Wen, Sun Juan should have been your close friend back then? Do you know what enemies she has? In addition,
Does she really have a heart condition?"
Wen Caiyi said calmly: "The last two answers are no. What kind of enemy can a female college student have? Heart disease, at least I have never heard of it."
Lin Wenzhou recalled some records in the student union's secret files and asked, "How was her relationship with her boyfriend Xia Wei at that time?"
Wen Caiyi thought for a while and said: "I really can't say anything about this emotional issue. I just remember that in the last period of her life, she lived outside the school and lived with Xia Wei. In our day, this was considered a very serious matter.
It’s open.”
Lin Wenzhou continued to ask: "So there are rumors that she and her ex-boyfriend are no longer connected. Is this true?"
Wen Caiyi nodded and said: "To be precise, it was her ex-boyfriend Chen Bainian who never gave up unilaterally, but Sun Juan had given up on her and did not leave him any chance."
Ling Shuanghua, who had been silent just now, suddenly interrupted and asked: "Why did they break up before?"
Wen Caiyi thought for a while and said: "It seems that it is because Xia Wei started to pursue Sun Juan. Xia Wei's father is in business, so he is very rich. At least in the beginning, he made it by throwing money."
Ling Shuanghua frowned slightly and said to himself: "So Chen Bainian has no money?"
Wen Caiyi hummed and said: "I remember Sun Juan mentioned that at that time, Chen Bainian only had three hundred yuan a month for living expenses, and at least two hundred yuan was spent on her... How should I put it, this is the reality, right
wrong?"
Ling Shuanghua thought for a moment and asked directly: "Teacher Wen, tell us, have you ever thought about the possibility that Chen Bainian killed Sun Juan because of love turning into hatred?"
Wen Caiyi's lips twitched slightly, and she hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Yes!"
Then she further added: "Chen Bainian is a typical literary young man, stubborn, always living in his own little world. With all due respect, I once felt that Sun Juan was almost all of his life. Remember Sun Juan's death
In the end, he cried like a child, while Xia Wei didn't shed a single tear..."
Lin Wenzhou couldn't help but ask at this time: "Xia Wei doesn't care? Although I don't understand the relationship between men and women, but even if a good friend dies, he should be sad?"
Wen Caiyi smiled and said: "Xiao Lin, I have just said that I really don't know how to answer emotional matters. I am afraid of misleading you, because a person's feelings are the most hidden. How can other people know? People and people.
It's different. Just because Xia Wei didn't cry doesn't mean he's not sad. I just told you a fact. You need to judge the rest by yourself."
Lin Wenzhou nodded as if he understood, and then Ling Shuanghua asked again without beating around the bush: "Teacher Wen, do you think Xia Wei had any motive to kill?"
Wen Caiyi thought for a while, then shrugged and said, "To be honest, there doesn't seem to be any motive."
At this time, Lin Wenzhou suddenly remembered the song. He took out the handwritten record and said to Wen Caiyi: "Teacher Wen, these are the lyrics of the song. Do you have any impressions?"
After Wen Caiyi took one look, her expression immediately changed. She said tremblingly: "The empty swing..."
Lin Wenzhou was startled and said: "Teacher Wen, you mean..."
Wen Caiyi took a deep breath and said: "I'm talking about the title of this song. The lyrics were written by Sun Juan herself. She once played and sang in a school activity, and it was quite a sensation at the time.
.”
Lin Wenzhou said in a low voice: "Sun Juan writes the lyrics herself, and the music composition is..."
Wen Caiyi showed a bitter smile and said: "That's me..."
Then, Wen Caiyi looked at the lyrics and hummed softly,
When swinging back and forth, you always have to stop at the starting point.
Drifting too far, ignoring the happiness in front of you.
…
The melody of the song was very beautiful, with a touch of sadness. Lin Wenzhou could imagine a beautiful girl playing the guitar and humming softly.
After a while, Wen Caiyi stroked her hair in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, you two classmates, you lost your temper a little, and you thought of your friends who died young."
The three of them were silent for a while, and Ling Shuanghua suddenly said: "Teacher Wen, I would like to ask, have you always had a good relationship with Sun Juan?"
Wen Caiyi was obviously stunned for a moment, then she touched her hair with a wry smile, and then said lightly: "I understand what you mean..."
Ling Shuanghua said coldly: "Teacher Wen, I hope you understand..."
Wen Caiyi waved her hand and said: "It's okay, that's right. Sun Juan and I have always had a good relationship, but after she moved out to live with Xia Wei, it's true that she became somewhat alienated. After all, we can't see each other several times a week.
, I will never have the opportunity to sit on the same bed and talk about girls’ concerns..."
Lin Wenzhou looked at her and suddenly asked: "Teacher Wen, do you and Sun Juan usually like to play on the swings?"
Ling Shuanghua was stunned. She realized that this guy seemed to have an unusual attachment to the swing.
Wen Caiyi was also stunned by his question for a while, and then said calmly: "I haven't really liked playing on swings since I was a child, especially after I went to college."
Lin Wenzhou said oh, then glanced at Ling Shuanghua, indicating that he had no problem. The latter shrugged and said: "Teacher Wen, I'm really sorry to bother you today..."
Wen Caiyi stood up, sent the two of them to the door, and said gently: "It's okay, I remind you again, you must pay attention to your own safety, don't show off, and if you find anything, I hope you can let me know, Sun
The death of Juan and the two subsequent classmates have always been a stone in my heart."
Lin Wenzhou and Ling Shuanghua naturally agreed repeatedly.
Walking out of Teacher Wen's office, Ling Shuanghua frowned and said coldly as always: "The only gain is that I found out that she composed the song, Sun Juan wrote the lyrics, and she performed it in school..."
Lin Wenzhou interrupted her calmly: "Teacher Wen's answers to two questions are quite questionable..."
Ling Shuanghua was stunned, then she stopped and asked seriously: "What two questions?"
Lin Wenzhou said in a deep voice: "I am referring to the last two questions. One is about her relationship with Sun Juan, and the other is about whether she likes to swing."
Ling Shuanghua stopped and breathed heavily: "Then what you mean is that she and Sun Juan don't have a good relationship and she actually played on that swing?!"
Lin Wenzhou lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then said word by word: "Sister Ling, I didn't say that. I just said that her two answers were questionable, because when she answered, her shadow was trembling..."
Ling Shuanghua said inexplicably: "The shadow is trembling? Can you see this?"
Lin Wenzhou, who knew he had made a mistake, smiled awkwardly and said: "I am just a metaphor..."
Ling Shuanghua said, still looking at him a few times with some distrust, but in the end she didn't ask further.